This is a song about "Cleopatra comming at ya"

You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you

Who sleep at night hoping ya dreams come true

Do ya know what at can all fuck off

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

At a nigga with a piece and probably loose ya teeth

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Our children must be taught, of africa

I'm pissed and wanna throw my fist at ya

It becomes a nuisance when ya look at the blueprints,

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Throw a grenade at ya, can you catch?

House hidden, drop tops the sofas match

You need money holla at ya boy honey

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

We been down for too long but that's alright

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe